by ~WocketPocket99
“Microchips?”
“You don’t need those. These are chronically enhanced ladybugs.” The man pointed to a red painted camera. “That’s one, there,” he said.
Jack squinted. “Genetically enhanced?”
“Yeah, sure. Whatever. Anyway, come inside. We’ve got more.” He motioned to the door.
by ~scarletbird
The ground was soft beneath his feet. It squelched and popped beneath the pressure of his determined stride, and sometimes crunched on a creature that hadn’t been able to get out of his way quickly enough. Hadn’t been able to, or hadn’t wanted to—it was hard to tell, in a place like this. Barren, and yet alive in its own way. Wet, always wet, but with a sickly damp that worked its way into his clothes and his hair and his lungs. Flat and endless like an empty chessboard. In the distance stood figures that looked somewhat like trees, except they were too round, too perfect, like the tops of some ghastly fungus. If the man ever paused long enough to stare at them, they might move, just a bit. But it was hard to tell. And the man never did stop long enough.
“Why are you following me?”
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